B-Ly & WillFake - Yo-Heave-Ho lyrics

[Hook] Yo-heave-ho! (And let it loud throughout all these schmoes) You have ho! (So dig it up with a bulky shovel for your pride) Yo-heave-ho! Yo-heave-ho! [Verse 1] [B-Ly] I have havoc I wreak, ‘cause I'm a “ Wreck-It-Ralph “ You got you're ripped, ‘cause the big deal isn't big zeal Not even Big Sean, that high-hatted arrogant He's nearly famous, but what did he can? f** it, I look around my circumstance Tryna learn what I'm about to say it as I had boo-boo face Get up your a**, dandy! You gotta go to work At your standstill underneath that orb Indeed once in a while, you made you got pratfall [WillFake] You got this pratfall, don't topple ya down Be careful what you drop for Don't be fell off of ladder ya made, formulate ya own scheme of life And unforgot to vow, someone's not deny ‘em Though it ain't a piece of cake and you're back and forth Keep on ablaze when ya touch frozen in ya stumbled onto Then fall again on and on, set out your spirit and gusto [Hook] 2x [Verse 2] [WillFake] Assume that y'all who mocked ya clodhopper What the f** they do like San Fransisco's bridge-hopper? Don't give a damn, keep lookin' forward Maybe one day you can jab ‘em skyward Assume that y'all who mocked ya on your underarm Full of feather, ya ruffle ‘em the wart They un-feisty act it to ya, so what? Use your achievement till they don't have Chinaman's chance of suceeding You look up, star, make your own hope, shoot for whatcha want [B-ly] I feel like I'm henpecked husband My henna kicked me out ‘cause possibly I'm too much eager I get her ideas, have no faintest ideas I'm in the saddle of the world, set it in a breeze Because you threw me away to these jackals, yeah I fire this jacka**-hole away, blow it up, go off Let it up, let off, you underprivileged gaby licking your nuts Can't even tugging my way, that's why you're mad, so [Hook] 3x (f** chicka-chicka up) (You got chicka up)